You came poem

You came and you took a look at the crowds,
and you looked like you were shook,
you looked like an Earthquake,
had played havoc with your mental state,
but unfortunately, I did not care,
because I had seen you before,
and you came,
and you took a look,
and you looked like you were shook,
and you were unwashed and with a vacant stare,
and you came,
you came from a place where,
they trained you with no airs and graces,
and a place where they had filled you with barely any sense,
and you with your rudimentary education,
you had no intentions of quiet reflection,
or quiet discussion,
but you, you only wanted to cause outrage,
and throw outrageous words into the air,
and when you came into view,
you took a look at everyone,
and looked as if you were shook,
and as if a lightning bolt had struck you,
and had thrown you ten feet in the air,
but I did not care, because someone has to play the fool,
and more fool you, for seemingly lying on railway tracks,
and getting electrocuted,
because you seem to be highly charged,
and your barrage of nonsensical verbal entities,
well, they fill with me despair,
and you waffle on quite a bit,
and I thought you were quite a twit,
as you went on about something, about a new religion,
something of which you definitely thought,
that I should be aware
something that I switched off from,
and I crossed my fingers and waited for an atom bomb,
to take you far away from there,
far away from where you were stood,
because really to me your words have no meaning,
and are no good,
and because to me religion,
has caused far too much damage everywhere.

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